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Jack and Jill went up a hill smoking marijuana
Jacks fly came down they ran around
Cause Jill said i don't wanna.
Johnny oh johnny mam has called
Run for the hills while you still have *****
WHAT ARE YOU DOING READING THIS LETS BUILD A FORT!!!!!!!!
Though many have said the word
Few understand it
You want freedom
But are you willing to die
Word's once spoken now mean nothing
Fight
Sure you would
But you are easily mislead
Government
Politics
It all falls on you
The people
And you are to ignorant to end it
This world
I have walked it
Drove it
Sailed it
And all places are the same
A people of sick nature
Fat
Obese
With greed
Hell is real
We are in it
Liberty You have no understanding
But yet only know the word
It does escape me quite to soon whiskey bottles hotel rooms

Dreams I had from long drawn past now it leaves me much to fast

Had a thought of a flower growing hopelessly so gallantly waiting to be picked
But left behind thrown and forgotten.

Now sitting all alone like a heart that has no home my mind waits profusely kind and used but known by few.

That deep and honest thought that I once knew now just to keep the chilly winds off my guitar.

And since I was walking lonely roads left behind like a joke that was once told but now unknown I dropped my pride and stepped inside a bar.

Music played soft and low some people danced more sat alone I guess that's just the way lonesome goes fly to high you fall so slow.

I bought a drink and looked around I'm just a drifter from some old town but now that town is ghostly sounded by empty streets and stubborn old I grew up there and grew so cold.

Thanks to the girls who've held me nice and to the men who gave advice some advice has saved my life but only few have ever found me deep and sound drunk and forgotten whiskey kills when mixed with cotton.
What's this thing they're speaking of
Everyone says it's love
I don't know
I cant tell
From what i see it's all fail
holding hands and giving touch
kissing each other and whispering stuff
and you wouldn't
believe if I said
I just don't know what true love is
I have seen the morning burning golden on the mountain in the skies
It kills a man to say good bye and kiss his love just to turn and cry
The fever when it burns inside it teaches me that she was worth more than dying
I healed a many night's from the love light that shined within her eyes

I long for the mornings when I felt her loving fingers on my skin
She cleaned my soul and helped me just how to remember who I am
I knew her love would leave me but cause I know all good things come to an end
Loving her was easier than anything I'll ever do again
An old man sat his hand in his hat talking to a boy.
And said you know i must of fought 3 different wars.
From WWII to Korea and even Vietnam.
I remember when old sky man dropped that ****** ole bomb.
But everyone said stay away from him he is telling you all lies.
But he would sit and tell us how he seen his good friends die.
Then one day he passed away and we boys missed him so.
We went to see him at his grave and wouldn't you all know.
On his stone it was wrote here lies a man.
Who fought for his country decorated 3 star general 3 wars for uncle Sam.
My back is broke from a hand grenade
Shrapnel hit me left me laid
Arthritis in my knees from the fights i had to keep
**** ole kids run around rapping and cursing
in this town
But they leave me alone cause understand
I'm know as the bad *** mean old man
Mercy have mercy on a fool like me
Mercy i have mercy i am nobody
Mercy have mercy im humble
Mercy have mercy my heart it tumbles
I awoke !
From a dream...or am I dreaming?
I seek I find something gleaming
I know now what you are.
You are the passion of my life
But plunged in me a butchers knife.
I die so sweetly in your arms
A Dream i could only hold as a lantern in the night
You are my hopeless flight.
Into that flight I fly far and fast beyond the glass of tomorrows words
A haze which I am between a dream of my heart.
I know now who you are
You are who I am we are one
Like bullets from a gun.
Death is my only release from Hate which was once love
I know now why i loved you oh Caroline
Your name was as sweet as sugar but burned me like fire.
Goodbye my sweet Caroline goodbye goodbye!
Farewell my sweet Caroline farewell farewell!
You took my heart of love and Gold and turned to cold hell!
For bid me off to the moon my Caroline for bid me adieu  away from you
Sweet slumber anew
In a Midnight Slumbers Drunken Haze
Lady oh lady mock me a dream
Be something I want
Be something I need
Lady oh lady
Could you be mine
Could you be what I've longed for
For all of my time
Sure they say luck is bound to bring dreams
But lady you know how luck can sure change
So lady oh lady mock me a dream
Even if you pretend
I will still be
Forever grateful
Mock me a dream
Lady oh lady
Sing me this song
I wrote it because Im lonesome
But now Im alone
So lady oh lady
Mock me a dream
Be all that I've wanted
Be all that I need
Introduction

The fundamental premise is to envision history as a sequence of "dialectical" conflicts. Each dialectic begins with a proposition, a thesis ...which inherently contains, or creates, its opposite - an antithesis. Thesis and antithesis. The conflict is inevitable.
But the resolution of the conflict yields something new - a synthesis - eliminating the flaws in each, leaving behind common elements and ideas.
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Poem

­I am the nomad, no home, no family no friend's, I am as the melancholy sound of music striking nostalgia like a match.

I am the vagabond, with no place to cling to, no one to sing to, no place to stay, no things to say.

I anticipate the hate.... The heat of the sun burns my skin, the flesh beneath my flesh is sin incarnate, I am a nomad.... I am no good.

I smell of embers burning hot like coal in a stack, train cars rumble across the tracks like thunder, rumbling slowly quietly softly, so long song, I am a vagabond.
45 by my bed bottle whiskey Marlboro reds
Born a ******* finger twitch
bound to die a *******
Pick my pickles
Give me a nickle
Take me to a dance
call me later
and i will shave her
with an old gun ham
promise me you will be here in the morning when the sun is shining
Promise me you wont hate me for my mistakes
Promise me we will be together
Forever
Promise Me
When you are gone
When you are  lost
When your burdens are heavy
When answers are wrong
When your mind tends to wonder
When heart starts to cry
When all of your love comes falling inside
When rain falls from hell
And hail fall from rain
Come unto me dear i will take you away
Into a new land filled with love
Remember me darling
I wait up above
I watch while your sleeping
I watch while you play
I watch while your running
I see you all day
I know that i left you to far and to soon
I fought for this country your mother and you
You never did see me
You never will know
My beautiful daughter
How i love you so
That poem is for a friend of mines daughter who father was KIA in Afghanistan
We remember them and we must remember their families
I looked for trouble and I found it son
straight down the barrel of a law mans gun
they try to catch but they know they can't
I keep on running from a long neck man

This dream i'm living is a way to die
this fame and fortune brings tears to eyes
these nights of lonesome they haunt me to this day
spent my life running from the men in grey

I wake up in the morning hear the work bell ring
look upon the table just the same ole thing
Ain't no food upon the table, and no pork up in the pan.
But you better not complain, boy,
you get in trouble with the man.
It's a wonder how wonderful you are
Yes you
To you I write
Not to a dream
Not to a promise
Only to you
My heart longs for the flaming touch
Of you
I whisper seduction within your heart
But it only last as long as the cherry of a cigarettes glow
Poetic is it not
Sure
But you know
And I know what our secluded
Greeting always bring
Whispers of seduction
I dont want to hold you i dont want to know you
I dont care to be friends
your face in the piilow
ill call you
a willow
and we can do it again
And this is why you need a ******
because life is hopeless when
you are sober
So have a ball and remember
Don't drink to much in late December
**** i spilled my beer
Before i was in cheer but now
I'm sad
For i have spilled my beer
The Lord my God oh hear my prayer for my beloved nation.
for many have said that you are dead and we sit in tribulation.
Let my sword be sharp my rifle be steel and knife be by my side.
For they will come and among someone is bound to take my life.
If my body comes to fall and im among the dead.
Let my mother know i love her and let my wife be newly wed.
Let my soul rest in your spirit for all eternity.
Let them play the song of dixie when in the dirt they lower me.
But if i fight on through and my life i do not lose.
Let me return unto to those i love to praise and worship you.
Let all glory render unto you and all your gracious name.
Let all men bow their knee unto you and all thy loving aim.
Guide us Lord and find us Lord for we are oh so lost.
See us Lord oh greet us Lord for amany lives are cost.
U.S.A. 2 4 1 age has gentley past.
Many a nation have no paitence for our way of pass.
I seen my Father earthly father working in the mill.
His heart is blue his mind is true for i am off to ****.
So Lord oh Lord dont let me die unto my enemys hand.
For i have those that love me so and count on me again.
But wait it's come my time has come i hear the marching bell.
Were off to fight the ****** terroist and send em all to hell.
.....
Now months have passed im battle born i lost amany friends.
I killed a man with my hands i choked him straight to death.
I shot a ghoul he was a tool a towel on his head.
I sit wonder thinking of of her a time when i was led.
But now i see a burning tree lighters fill the fly.
C130s rolling in rangers in the sky.
God he made em just for war, war and nothing else.
Hell its true just ask the stew he brews it all the best.
Said he knew a ****** down in ringo just before he came.
But all the stories made of **** this war will never change.
And you wouldnt believe it unless you seen it.
But theres demons in the trees.
Just ask a copral he will tell you
Burn those ******* things.
And if i told you about the smell that sometimes fills the air.
You would probably say that ive gone insane but man its burning flesh.
Goodnight mary goodnight bobby goodnight dear marine.
Hope your *** dont ******* die somewhere in beetween.
.....
Back Home now things have things my wife turned to a *****.
Mom she got the loss of mind and dad he died before.
Brothers got a nasty cancer only got two months.
my mind it keeps on hurting me i wake up their a bunch.
i put a psitol in my mouth cause **** just stays the same.
once a marine die a marine cause war dont ******* change.
Courage he said to his own men as they stood on the break of destruction
But no one spoke for death was close and many knew he wasn't
They joked and said we will all be dead with a captain such as he
But he was a man with sword in hand and a Heart of a dragon fly

The ship wind blew and many men fell unto the deep dark ocean
but the captain stood as tough as wood with courage strength and devotion
They heard a scream it sounded mean it came from the west the captain stood and in hand laid the enemy's head

For 30 days and 30 nights he fought no sleep or food
he rung sword his pistol twords a thousand maybe 2
His men retreated and he was not defeated he kept on and on
Raviour in hand pistol in other he fought until the sun

6000 men lay dead at his feet the battle finally in flight
and just to think it was only one man with the heart of a dragon fly
I was born in the dessert on the moon in a cloud of rain.
I was killed in the summer in the arctic on the mountain plain.
I was kissed by the sea and i touched the sun.
Loved an angel touched her spangles and now I'm on the run.
A dragon touched me set me a fire into a freezing blaze.
I chased the devil into heaven and hell was colder than space.
I married the Goddess and the planets did align.
I wrote a ballad that will stand the test of time.

Yet I'm lonely and it;s more than a state of mind.
Say what you like
Say what you will
But the truth to the matter of whether God is real
Lies within the heart of you'r soul
That is the heart that does not beat
Nor can it be seen
You may say science has fact
I also may say that theories indeed them selves are all proven
Take to account the string theory
That one thing is seen while the other is leering
Not seen but existent and that as it is
Fact is irrelevant when it comes down to this
So take to my word's
Be that as it may
Theology is something
Proven by rays
Sounds
And light
Speed that is fast 4 times the speed of light
Unheard of by science but by space and time  
It is possible so fact that everything is slow
This is a fact unproven but proven to be know
88 keys 88 strings
all for me and you
music plays people say how beautifully tuned
songs are sang people dance and people learn to play
88 keys 88 strings played for all my days
We went we saw.
We fought we died.
Some came home.
But changed for life.
From beating hearts within our chest.
And terrors that haunt us to our death.
Were broke were beaten.
Bullied and scared.
We stand together.
From lands afar.
My cover hits the ground my boots in the sand.
A brand new day in a brand new land.
This flag ain't a rag
it don't stand for a gang
We don't throw it in the air
just proudly it hangs
it fly's by day it lowers at noon
we pledge unto it an oath we keep true
many men died to keep you free
and keep that flag flying flown in the breeze
i guess its true and i'm proud to brag
i love my sweet ole American flag
Patriotic poem here to show admiration for my country
my brothers my hero's my family and my service to it
All gave some but some gave all
Hello everyone this is not a poem i wrote for fun and only for fun no meaning not one not all not none
Its not that great it's not that cool it's not  made for the wise simply made for a fool. someone who laughs and drinks in the rain so join me my friends and do the same. I'm not saying it doesn't rhyme for it surely does but I'm not quite sure that's how it is done . You see poetry is made of 15 vowels one like duck cat horse girl bird or cow. Syllables and meaning which also mean the same whether equal close separate par or on far lane. but added all together makes a similar sound. Added together in far put vowels
Toodaloo ding a doo
everybody knows that i love you
To run to freedom like a desperate slave
To run like a gazelle on the African planes
To run like an engine with no stop
To run faster and faster like chasing the clock
To run like a sprinter twords his goal
To run like the devil after a soul

To sit like a man who's dreams are dead
To sit in wonder of how we are led
To sit all alone in a world so cruel
To sit on a throne as a king or a fool
To sit in peace meek or mild
To sit with your mother father or child

To think of how we are so blessed
To think of love and how its best
To think of you
To think of me

Run Sit Think
and soon
you will
see
Women been my problem since I found out they weren't men
In spite of that I stopped and a took a wife
now and then
they built their fences high but they couldn't hold me in
I was born with a fire down below
I gotta get some loving before I go

I like to kiss em slowly as I let down their hair
Or squeeze em by the waist and then I wash away their cares
I love em all and
all and all
I want to let em know
I'm not trifling I just love to love ya know

I guess you heard some story about the system that I fought
I ain't the only outlaw just the only one they caught
they tried to *** me off
but I run slow
Hell I quit running a long time ago
I was takin' a trip out to LA
Toolin' along in my Chevrolet
Tokin' on a number and diggin' on the radio
Jes' as I cross the Mississippi line
I heard that highway start to whine
And I knew that left rear tire was about to go
Well the spare was flat and I got uptight
'Cause there wasn't a fillin' station in sight
So I jes' limped down the shoulder on the rim
I went as far as I could and when I stopped the car
It was right in front of this little bar
A kind of a redneck lookin' joint called the Dew Drop Inn
Well I stuffed my hair up under my hat
And told the bartender that I had a flat
And would he be kind enough to give me change for a one
There was one thing I was sure proud to see
There wasn't a soul in the place 'cept for him an' me
And he just looked disgusted an' pointed toward the telephone
I called up the station down the road a ways
And he said he wasn't very busy t'day
And he could have somebody there in jest 'bout ten minutes or so
He said now you jes' stay right where yer at and I didn't bother
Tellin' the durn fool
I sure as hell didn't have anyplace else to go
I just ordered up a beer and sat down at the bar
When some guy walked in an' said who owns this car
With the peace sign the mag wheels and four on the floor
Well he looked at me and I **** near died
And I decided that I'd jus wait outside
So I layed a dollar on the bar and headed for the door
Jes' when I thought I'd get outta there with my skin
These five big dude come strollin' in
With this one old drunk chick and some fella with green teeth
An' I was almost to the door when the biggest one
Said you tip your hat to this lady son
An' when I did all that hair fell out from underneath
Now the last thing I wanted was to get into a fight
In Jackson Mississippi on a Saturday night
'Specially when there was three of them and only one of me
Well they all started laughin' and I felt kinda sick
And I knew I'd better think of somethin' pretty quick
So I jes' reached out an' kicked ol' green-teeth right in the knee
He let out a yell that'd curl your hair
But before he could move I grabbed me a chair
And said watch him folks 'cause he's a thouroughly dangerous man
Well you may not know it but this man's a spy
He's an undercover agent for the FBI
And he's been sent down here to infiltrate the Ku Klux ****
He was still bent over holdin' on to his knee
But everyone else was lookin' and listenin' to me
And I layed it on thicker and heavier as I went
I said would you beleive this man has gone as far
As tearin' Wallace stickers off the bumpers of cars
And he voted for George McGoveren for president
Well he's a friend of them long-haired hippie type ***** ****
I betcha he's even got a ****** flag
Tacked up on the wall inside of his garage
He's a snake in the grass I tell ya guys
He may look dumb but that's jus a disguise
He's a mastermind in the ways of espionage
They all started lookin' real suspicious at him
And he jumped up an' said jes' wait a minute Jim
You know he's lyin' I've been livin' here all of my life
I'm a faithfull follower of Brother John Burch
And I belong to the Antioch Baptist Church
And I ain't even got a garage you can call home and ask my wife
Then he started sayin' somethin' 'bout the way I was dressed
But I didn't wait around to hear the rest
I was too busy movin' and hopin' I didn't run outta luck
And when I hit the ground I was makin' tracks
And they were jes' takin' my car down off the jacks
So I threw the man a twenty an' jumped in an' fired that mother up
Mario Andretti woulda sure been proud
Of the way I was movin' when I passed that crowd
Comin' out the door and headin' toward me in a trot
An' I guess I shoulda gone ahead an' run
But somehow I couldn't resist the fun
Of chasin' them jes' once around the parkin' lot
Well they're headin' for their car but I hit the gas
And spun around and headed them off at the pass
Well I was slingin' gravel and puttin' a ton of dust in the air
Well I had them all out there steppin' an' a fetchin'
Like their heads were on fire and their ***** was catchin'
But I figured I oughta go ahead an split before the cops got there
When I hit the road I was really wheelin'
Had gravel flyin' and rubber squeelin'
An' I didn't slow down 'til I was almost to Arkansas
I think I'm gonna re-route my trip
I wonder if anybody'd think I'd flipped
If I went to LA via Omaha!
A dime a dozen I know this well I've heard far before.

You can make it or choose it win or lose it but only if your more.

Fame it comes and it goes fortune never stays.

I'd rather have one true love than I'd like anything.

Cause one true love is only one it can't work by yourself and there's someone out for everyone but not from what I can tell.

You see my friend ive been alone for way and far to long I've looked and searched the whole wide world but never found a home.

One who knows how to love and only stay with me is it my bad luck or my bad fortune that keeps on losing me.

I had a gal one fine time who loved to hold my hand but she ran off and found a loft with my only good dear friend.

So if you ask me what I want more than anything thing it isn't fame it isn't fortune it's a gal who feels the same
I may be a bad Influence but **** Im fun
Her eyes are damp with tears of him.

He left her alone once again.

She said she loved him every night and kissed him softly and held him tight.

And then the day he went away her heart was broke her mind went stray.

She wondered where her love might be from the highest mountain or the deepest sea.

Word had came he died one day he had crashed a ship along a bay.

She sat alone in a wooden chair singing a song of a widow's bare.

A child laid inside her womb it was his son he never knew.

Years they passed and so did she, she found another love you see.

But he came back luggage in hand to find her with another man.

He did not complain nor did he groan but determined to find a love of his own.

And she was found wondering why her lost old lover did not die.

He drank in sorrow she sat in pain.

Two lovers broken just the same.

But lovers they are never more for time and fate have shut that door.

The child grew to be a man and two lost lovers found their hands.

But she was married he was a drunk it was forbidden but it was love.

And then the day had to come when they were found in bed with touch.

She was called a ***** and a *****.

He was called a filthy man.

But together they share in a old broke shack a love that stands
As strong as facts.

For love can stand the test of time and that is why love cannot die.

Xoxo
***** is cheap
Love is expensive
Id rather drink *****
And be alone for Christmas
War
War
Fire Death in the air i wake up screaming like im back over there,
Mothers father children same all have seem to die in vain.
Soldiers brothers throughout the land fighting combat hand in hand.
Forever and ever i shed a tear for all my brothers i lost in years.
We were there when we went but no one remembers
We were there and we seen a war in September
I sat in my barracks with some of good friends
when head master called to his infantry men
as a ranger i flew i took to the skies
i'm lucky enough i made it alive
War is hell its all the same
a ranger born to die
The same
My poetic rhyme of the war and how it has affected me
Fire burning bright as angels sing above.

Dearly beloved all I've wanted  has found another love.

A fire once filled me to simply make her smile.

Now that fire has turned to hatred burning all the while.

She had a way with charm and love could make the devil blush.

But I was lucky or unlucky because I found her love.

At nights she would whisper so softly in my ear and her words were fuel to a fire that burned with love and care.

But her lips grew lustful and her eyes looked far I caught her with another and it broke my heart.

The Fire that burns in me is one that can't go out so I shall take a ******* torch and burn her ******* house.
When the moon comes over the tower
When the world it starts to see
when the dead letter cries
and all you despise
who's gonna set you free
When the stage is bare
I sit and ponder
The show is over folks im done
the curtain is falling
Im hanging up my hat for good
This boy from Texas had a good run
Last notch on this outlaws gun
Etched in my life like the carving on the tree
It stood tall over there in nineteen hundred and ninety three
But it's over now all hope is gone
No family no friends no love no home
The business end of a 45 don't play
I guess that's my justice in some dark way
The show is over none left here to see
If you see me in hell say a prayer for me
I know now why devils howl deep within the night.
Why ghost and ghouls drunks and fools always tend to fight.
Their is always something in this world that someone truly seeks.
They take it and make break and fake all to make the keep.
So watch your back grab your sack were rolling out in one.
Gunners nest up on the hill we'll **** em all for fun.
Where do i find you
Cold
Dead shattered dreams your gone
like the snow you melt and i wait
I had once remembered what I had forgotten has this happened to you?

You have a thought and then it leaves you puzzled and confused.

You sit and wonder and try to think what might that thought be.

You sit and try to think about what you thought before it had a ring that special zing but fate has locked the door.

Then one day a week or so it comes back to your mind and now you know that your own brain had tricked you with a lie.
Am i yet alone is this me is this who i am.
What have i become i am no longer man.
But yet a faded memory of what once was.
A dream a motion a point of lust.
Lust is key to a mind of temptation.
I hate myself but love the wasteful.
I this me why is this me.
Who or what might i just be.
Upon a night one as this i sat and wrote a poem of bliss
I saw a bird he landed close and said to me who are you for
i said nay bird go away he flew afar up and flaying the night sky.

Another night he did return and brought to me a torn paper upon wrote said
I am savior of course i said bird go away leave me be my poems await
he then flew off again in flight peeling off the skin of night.

But weeks did pass like does a second i found myself second guessing
my condescension to the bird but then again he did return
he said to me i come with love take me in for im a dove
i said oh bird just let me be my dreary poems await for me .

and as of time it did pass but then again once alas he did return but as of now he was sparrow strong and stout i said to him fly away i have need of no sparrow go away he then again flew a flight peering off to the moonlight.

Years did pass and i grew old children came grew up left home my wife she passed leaving me true and now i feel so lonesome too but then again the bird returned but just like me he aged in turn a owl now he was this time.

I said oh Wise owl have you come to stay he said if you wish we can fly away i took hold of his wings he spread them far we flew of like speeds of moving cars.

I saw cars buildings and sky scrapers airplane jets and clouds of vapor he headed for the moon and went even higher we reached top and the stars grew brighter he said now watch as go far we picked up speed and went even farther.

At this point i could see the earth and the all stars and the planets i said to the bird shall i drift off back he said to me yes.

We flew swiftly through the night back to my chambers he let me off i said come in and take a seat and so he did and we both did eat.

Night had passed and the sun was on the rise i went to my bed and opened my eyes.
When i see a bird i know it flies because it has wings but why are trees green
When is see a cactus i see a plant but yet still i dont understand why trees are green.
Why do we write
why do we jot down our lives
our thought our dreams
they are not hidden anymore

Why do you write what's your confession
is this site a priest
is a place to confide inn

No I think not it's but a blot
Of history
I revered it
and I've feared it
What??

MY PAST
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